Time stands still, beauty in all she is Shawshank, September 21, 2020 Good morning, happy Monday! (Said no one ever) it’s a slightly gray, and windy day out there so far. It rained in the night. I passed right out last night. I had the start of a pounding headache, so I took some Tylenol Sinus Night extra strength, and it was the first restful sleep I’ve had in about a week. It was really good. Crystal is sending me the gift of poi! I can’t wait for them to get here. Then I can look like I’m having a seizure while TinyTown is freaking out thinking that the aliens are a comin. I’m just really impressed it’s made it through customs so quickly. But for now, coffee. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life When I wake up in my makeup, it’s too early for that dress October 20, 2020 Hap hap happy Tuesday. I barely heard my alarm this morning. It had been going off for a minute when I thought I heard something, and rolled over. It’s gray out there, and like I said the snow is starting to stick. At least on the trucks in the driveway…. Read More
Life Goin places I’ve never been, seein things that I may never see again September 13, 2020 Awake. The alarm was set for 6am. That was unneeded, as my dad didn’t get home until 12:30 this morning, so the note I got this morning says we’ll leave around 10am. Sigh. I can’t go back to sleep once I’m awake. I basically got up, turned on the shower,… Read More
Life You could’ve been gettin’ down to this sick beat September 14, 2023 I was up slightly before the alarm went off. Just slightly though. I think I tried to focus my eyes, and the clock said 6:37. I went back to sleep after that. It was a light sleep though. I was having a dream that Crystal and I were looking for… Read More
Steak sandwiches, audits, and why I considered shitting on a supervisor’s car. Like this:Like Loading… IT’S FINALLY FRIDAY. This week has been really awful at work. The phones are still broken. Useless pharmacist is still useless. When I walked in, he proceeded to ask me about a narcotic audit. I’m at the point where I don’t even hide my annoyance with him and his dumbass questions. In fact, I’m quickly reaching the point where I want to ask if he actually has some sort of mental issue, or if he asks just because he wants to piss me off. If his brain is firing on all cylinders, there is no need to ask the same fucking questions every shift. Yesterday, he insisted we were missing a narcotic order that should have come in. Pharmacists are required to audit the CII (narcotics and ADHD meds, essentially everything kept in the safe) orders when they’re delivered. Randomly, the system will require us to audit a tote in the regular order. He was completely confused because yesterday was a random tote audit and it was for the tote that held the regular controlled substances. “But it’s only CII that get audited not the regular controls”, he kept insisting. Listen, Fucknuts McOxygenthief, just because YOU have never done it before doesn’t mean it never happens. Hours after the order arrived and the audit happened (which he completely screwed up, by the way), he brought it up AGAIN. But today is Friday. It’s an early shift, since I’ve switched schedules with DayTech today. While I wish I could do my regular Friday morning workout, I’m eager to start the weekend. Last night, Shawshank told me to stop and pick up something good for dinner. “I think you should get some steak and make steak sandwich wraps tomorrow with A1 all slathered on it with a yummy side dish”, he said. I’ll come home early, I can change into something comfy, make a yummy dinner. I’ll probably have an adult beverage, and spin some poi in the yard. Speaking of poi, Shawshank’s set should arrive today. Yay! Let the alien invasion of TinyTown begin. Like this:Like Loading…Related Posts:Die in a Fireno good very badI don’t wanna work.Fuck MondaysYesterday Was ThursdayKeep Calm Reply